Chapter 340

A sharp probe pierced into the body, Jiajia didn't feel the pain, because the mixed body injuries were twitching like pain, and the rest felt a little pricking, almost like an ant biting. It doesn't matter.

She looked at her blood like a winding red worm, flowing into the instrument along the thick yellow rubber tube, and then pressurized into Hao Zhi's blood vessels. A warm feeling floated to her heart.

Sometimes, what love enjoys most is to pay. It is to see that your love has somewhere to go, not to occupy and enjoy the pay of others

Boy, you can not love me, but since then, there will always be a part of me in your body! Song Xiaojia laughed bitterly.

After the blood transfusion, Hao Zhi's situation was a little more stable. Dr. Wang came and asked about some relevant situations, which probably meant whether there was a family, how to solve the medical expenses, etc.

Jiajia thought for a moment, told him the location of the work unit where many professors worked, and asked them to contact the people of the military region. They would arrange for Hao Zhi to be transferred to the capital military region hospital with more advanced medical equipment to continue treatment.

When everything settled down, Jiajia suddenly felt tired and swallowed herself. After some hard tossing, she shed so much blood. She felt weak and soft, and her stomach hurt faintly.

After sitting on the hospital bed for a while, the pain on her face suddenly woke her up!

Jiajia looked around with her only eye and suddenly found a mirror in the corner. She slowly got out of bed and walked towards the mirror

A head wrapped like zongzi appears in the mirror!

The warm blood was seeping out slightly from the gauze, and there was a strong burning smell in the nasal cavity. That was her skin turned into cooked meat and disfigured in the fire!

Jiajia trembled in her heart and could hardly stand.

She stumbled open the door of the emergency room and ran to the hospital. A nurse shouted, "Oh, why are you going? You need to rest!"!

Jia Jia ignored her, pulled her aside and stumbled into the courtyard.

No, I can't let Hao Zhi see me like this!

Never!

Song Xiaojia tried to bear the pain of the mixed body. He bumped out of the health center like a mummy and staggered on the road. The people around him hid far away. He didn't know what the injured person wanted to do.

In fact, she doesn't know

Here she is unaccompanied and homeless.

By the way, song Xiaojia thinks of his family. Their family is an old resident in the capital. They haven't moved their nest for three generations

No matter how much, she stood dizzy at the bus stop waiting for the bus. The long two section old bus stopped panting. The citizens hugged the bus. She was in pain and dared not squeeze into the crowd. She had to wait until everyone went up before climbing up.

The conductor shouted in a sharp voice in the carriage that the comrades who did not buy tickets should seize the time to buy tickets. The comrades in front crowded back. There were a lot of people. Song Xiaojia tried to endure the pain of being touched by people and tried to think of a high stalk, but he didn't dare to force himself. He had to find a seat and stand reluctantly with the back.

Her hands hurt and she didn't dare to use force. Every time the bus started and stopped, she suffered a lot.

The conductor obviously noticed that the girl who had not said to buy a ticket was wrapped in a bandage. She tilted her eyes and reminded in a sharp voice. Is there anyone who hasn't bought a ticket? Is there anyone else?

After asking three times, almost everyone looked at the strange man.

The fat man who was sitting with her back was also aware of the short girl around him, so he turned his head in disgust, turned his mouth and muttered standard Beijing scolds. What kind of car do he squeeze when he was so hurt? Go home and die

Although song Xiaojia was injured and very weak, her ears were still very smart. In particular, her iron frame did not scatter, and her bad temper did not change.

Just at this time, the bus arrived. The sliding door of the bus dodged on both sides. As soon as song Xiaojia gritted his teeth, he grabbed the guy's suit, struggled with the pain, pulled and threw it out

In the crack, a human flesh shell flew out. When it hit the iron stem of the bus stop sign, it was unconscious and didn't say a word.

Everyone turned around and looked at the injured girl. God, it's a fat man of nearly 200 kg! Throw it out with one hand?

The conductor sat down with his cheeks bulging. He dared not look here with his eyes. Jiajia took a breath, held the chair and sat down slowly. He looked out of the window as if nothing had happened

Jiajia is a careless girl. She has forgotten to take the car with her wallet many times, but almost every time, various men of different ages enthusiastically take out a dollar to help her. After all, all men look at her beautiful little face and sexy figure.

However, once she was injured and destroyed her image today, the world immediately turned its face to look at her. This is the reality.

After tossing and turning for a long time, song Xiaojia finally found the alley where her old house was located. She slowly groped in and looked for the fragments in her memory door by door. Twenty years later, all the houses nearby have changed. Many old residents have been renovated and high buildings have been built. But now, with rows of low tile roofed houses, every family seems to have the same face.

At the entrance of the alley, a little boy in big flower underpants was sitting on the ground playing with a glass ball. Jiajia slowly walked over, squatted down and asked, "little brother, do you know where Song Chao lives?"

The little boy is five or six years old. It seems that he hasn't gone to school yet. He is fat and cute. He seems to be wrapped like this. He shrinks back a little afraid and asks, "how do you know my name is Song Chao? Are you a bad man?"

daddy?

Song Xiaojia almost sat on the ground. Yes, it was 44 years ago. My father was only five or six years old

"Xiao Chao, who are you talking to?" the voice of a middle-aged woman floated from a family in the alley. Jiajia looked up and saw that against the sun, a woman wearing a plain cloth shirt came over with her hair in a bun and her hands covered with faces on her apron.

Grandma... Jiajia was closest to grandma when she was young. Although she was much younger, she could still recognize her face. When she was 9 years old, grandma died, which made her cry for a week.

Song Xiaojia's eyes were instantly wet. When her young grandmother saw the girl squatting on the ground, she was also startled and asked suspiciously, "comrade, who are you looking for?"

Song Xiaojia didn't know how to answer. She just stared at her grandmother. A bean sized tear fell out and moistened on the white gauze, wetting a big piece in an instant.

"Well, comrade, don't cry. What difficulties do you encounter? Tell us if you ran away from home? Look at the injury......" grandma quickly advised her incoherently.

Song Xiaojia is really unable to explain that this is a very kind but very strange home. She can only be an outsider, a person who doesn't exist in this era!

She walked over silently, slowly raised her arm, deeply hugged grandma, and whispered, grandma, I miss you very much

Then stubbornly turned and walked out of grandma's confused sight